You blew our eternal friendship as a dry leaf,
                                 Separated by a gentle breeze.
                                 My heart was broken and I thought you will forgive me,
                                 And our friendship will be like a green tree.

                                 My single mistake to doubt you,
                                 Unknowingly gave you grief.
                                 I am sure one day my unburn lamp,
                                 Will again lit with ambre of love.

                                  Blind with tears,
                                  I call you my dear.
                                  Forget the sorrow behind and again for a new life,
                                  Without you I am a mere body.

                                  Come back and I am again with my Zooby,
                                  These colourless dry leaves I gather.
                                  Will bloom with life
                                  When we are together.

                                   For me this beautiful world is morose,
                                   Join my hand and this life will become a bed of rose.
                                   True and purse as dove, is our friendship
                                   Then shore can never keep itself away from the lost ship......


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